The lottery interface was shrouded in a layer of black fog as usual, making it impossible to see clearly. His Vitality Points balance was zero, and he had three lottery chances.
Chu Mo gritted his teeth. F * ck, three consecutive slaps!
The needle started to spin and the ancient roulette started to make a clattering sound. Chu Mo's heart was thumping as he focused all his attention on the roulette, not daring to breathe loudly.
Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Chu Mo issued a command in his mind and the needle slowly slowed down. It started to spin slower and slower until it stopped.
"Thank you for participating!"
"Thank you for participating!" "Ding! Congratulations on obtaining a rare item, Path-Understanding Fruit!”
F * ck! Thank your mother! Poisonous! I've drawn three times in a row, and I've won twice in a row! F * ck, this is f * cking cheating the system!
Actually, it was still alright. He had won a rare item in three draws. This thing was not a cabbage. It was a real rare item! Good stuff, the rare kind!
Chu Mo's heart was filled with resentment. After complaining enough, he took out the Path-Understanding Fruit. He still had one that he hadn't used before. Even the description of its attributes was exactly the same, and the shape of its head was also the same.
It was only about half the size of Chu Mo's fist. Unlike the green color of the lucky fruit and the clear yellow color of the Marrow Cleansing Fruit, this one was golden and shiny. It looked quite similar to the Marrow Cleansing Fruit. In general, it still looked good.
Speaking of which, the attribute of this thing was an increase in comprehension, and it was permanent. This was good stuff! Then, would I eat this and practice? Then, no matter what fist or palm it is, I will be able to do it at a glance?!
This seemed very tempting! Chu Mo's heart was burning. Well, it was worth a try.
Without saying much, he stuffed the Path-Understanding Fruit into his mouth. Without a doubt, it melted in his mouth. An indescribable sense of comfort spread throughout his limbs and bones. It was an indescribable comfort. If he had to describe it…Hmm, it was a little like a feeling of extreme sublimation.
Chu Mo closed his eyes and savored the scent, his mind empty. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear. He felt that everything seemed to be different, but he could not tell what it was.
It was just this one glance that allowed him to see the veins of the ancient tree, the meridians of the leaves, the wind blowing down the leaves, and the swaying trajectory in the air…All these things that were commonplace now seemed to have some inexplicable charm, vaguely revealing the truth of the Great Dao.
Chu Mo's heart was also clear. It was like a mirror. This Path-Understanding Fruit was definitely something good! F * ck! This effect…Yours Truly liked it!
Without saying much, he took out another one, weighed it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth.
As usual, it melted in his mouth. The mystical comfort once again spread throughout his limbs and bones, entering his mind. He felt as if he was floating in the clouds.
Chu Mo shouted in his heart,"SHUANG ~", his face was intoxicated and he was in high spirits. When he opened his eyes again, the world was different once again. The ancient tree's veins were still the same, but he seemed to be able to see the carving knife of time, carving the veins into the heart of the tree.
The meridians of the leaves were still meridians, but in his eyes, he could vaguely see the first buds of the leaves. The leaves were pulled out, and they were slowly dyed with a thick green color. The leaves extended on the branches, and the meridians extended in the leaves. Everything seemed to be endowed with meaning.
Even if the leaves were blown down by the wind and fell to the ground, the trajectory it took seemed strange, as if everything was just right.
"Phew-"
Chu Mo let out a long breath of turbid air, calmed his mind and cleared his eyes, once again opening the Xing Yi Fist. This time, what he saw were no longer obscure action images and monotonous words. These words and images came alive in Chu Mo's eyes!
The reason why it did this with every action image combined with the understanding of the key points below, some more fundamental things poured into Chu Mo's mind. The pages of the book flipped, and the portraits of the characters in the book moved in his eyes, each move moving with its specific trajectory. Finally, Chu Mo closed the book and his eyes slowly closed. The world was empty and bright. He could hear the wind blowing through the leaves, the cicadas chirping behind the leaves, and the cries of unknown birds in the distance.
The sun was setting, the breeze was blowing, the birds were returning to their nests, the sun was setting in the west, and the stars were rising in the darkness. Everything was painted with beautiful symbols, and everything was given the meaning of the Great Dao. Everything came just right.
Chu Mo entered a deep meditative state at the perfect timing. He forgot everything else and only the Xing Yi Fist was left in the world of emptiness. One move after another, over and over again. Even the imperfect parts of the moves were filled up.
The stars would eventually rise, just like the sun would eventually set. It would rise in the east and set in the west, alternating between day and night. Movement and black and white rotation, each other into yin and yang. The moon waxed and waned, and the water rose and fell. This was the case since ancient times.
Chu Mo's head was glowing. When Xiong Da and Xiong Er returned, they happened to see this scene. The two little bears circled around Chu Mo, secretly guessing what the Great Immortal was up to.
They went to the lakeside and fished some fish back. They wanted to let the Great Immortal roast the fish, but the Great Immortal seemed to be doing something incredible. He did not wake up for a long time. The two little bears were helpless and could only watch helplessly. They continued to wait, but even after they fell asleep, Chu Mo did not wake up.
Ji Ji Mao Mao went out in the afternoon to find a new cave and did not come back to squeeze with Xiong Da and the others. Only the two of them were left with their limbs facing the sky, snoring like thunder. Chu Mo sat in the middle, like an old monk meditating. His face was solemn and his body seemed to be surrounded by sutras as he circulated the Thunderous Technique.
Chu Mo's deep meditation lasted for three days! For three days, Xiong Da and Xiong Er were in fear and trepidation. They were very careful. Later on, they even consciously went to sleep at the door, afraid that they would disturb the Great Immortal's practice.
Another reason was that it felt like someone was chanting scriptures in the cave. To be honest, the chanting made their heads hurt. It was uncomfortable to stay in the cave, let alone sleep.
In three days, Chu Mo had completely comprehended the entire set of Xing Yi Fist to its source, and it was even clearer than his innate instincts. For the next half a month, he practiced his fist technique by the lake. Every move and style had a specific trajectory, and it was impeccable!
If he were to be classified according to the proficiency of the game he played in the past, he would not be at the peak mastery realm, but at least he would be at the level of mastery. In his original world, that was a realm that only an old boxer who had been immersed in fist techniques for most of his life could reach!
After half a month, perhaps it was because he had trained his fists and stretched his muscles and bones, or perhaps it was because of the amazing effect of the Golden Wound Medicine, or perhaps it was because of the magical power of the golden bloodline that the Tempest Technique had given him…Regardless of the reason, the wound on his left shoulder had already healed and was as good as new! It had only been less than a month!!
There was also another unexpected thing. The spiritual energy that had been impetuous due to the rapid advancement had become stable after half a month of concentrated cultivation and constant grinding. It had even broken through to the sixth tier of Body Tempering just like that!
Everything was developing in a good direction, and everything was on the right track. However, the crocodile did not seem to have come out of seclusion. Chu Mo had been practicing his fist technique by the lake for half a month, but he had not seen it appear.
He had wanted to ask it more about the Thunderous Sutra, but now it seemed that he had to find it himself! Moreover, it was time to set off!
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